"Ha ha……"

“What a wonderful experience!”

"I never expected that the mighty Demon Palace would lose to an alliance of casual cultivators."

"Is the Rogue Cultivator Alliance the overlord of the Eastern Continent?"

A particularly harsh laugh sounded.

Huo Lao, Chu Yun, and hundreds of disciples from the Demon Palace immediately followed the sound and saw Hai Lao standing in the front row on the opposite island, smiling brightly.

"It's just a battle, what can it mean?"

Huo Lao spoke calmly.

"Is this just a battle?"

"Ask the people present, who doesn't understand the significance of this battle?"

"Do you think this is just playing house and having fun?"

The sarcasm on Ebi's face was not concealed at all.

Huo Lao's eyes darkened.

A group of disciples behind him were also extremely angry.

However, given Hai Lao's identity and status, they didn't dare to really curse, that is, they dared to be angry but not speak out.

"Ouch!"

"Look, let me see, where did this old dog come from and bark around here?"

Sudden.

A particularly loud voice rang out.

"kindness?"

Everyone was stunned, and after following the sound, they found out it was a madman.

This guy is indeed a lawless lord, and he scolded him directly in public.

The core disciples of the Demon Palace could not help but admire him at this moment.

The madman pretended to search for a while, and finally looked at Ebi and said: "So you are an old dog, who did I think you were?"

Ebi's eyes suddenly turned cold, filled with shocking murderous intent.

"Still glaring at me?"

"Look at those eyes of yours, they are exactly like those of a dog."

The madman's face was full of contempt.

"Ha ha……"

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

Especially the disciples of the Demon Palace, their smiles can be called joyful.

Even Huo Lao and Chu Yun couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, you have never died, how dare you talk to Hai Lao like this!"

A young man in purple jumped out and glared at the madman.

"kindness?"

The madman glanced at the young man in purple and said contemptuously: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The young man in purple was stunned.

"If you had no problem with your mind, how could you say such stupid things?"

"If I had died, would I still be standing here talking to you?"

"idiot."

The madman rolled his eyes.

The young man in purple clothes suddenly trembled with anger.

What kind of logic is this?

Isn’t it just a sentence? How serious is it?

"The old one is a fool, and the young one is also an idiot. Hey, your Blood Palace is really hopeless!"

The madman shook his head.

"Asshole, I want to duel with you!"

The young man in purple stepped out and glared at the madman.

"you?"

The madman looked at the young man in purple and chuckled: "Back then, the old dog next to you and the great deacon next to you came with the three masters' magic weapons, but they couldn't stop us. You are the only one who is so weak.

Three? Go play in the mud quickly!"

The young man in purple was trembling and his nose was crooked with anger.

At this time.

Another young man came out, stood next to the young man in purple, looked at the madman and said: "You also know, that is when there is a master weapon, and these exchange conferences have express regulations prohibiting the use of the master weapon!"

"Regulation?"

"I'm not even afraid of you, the Blood Palace. Do you think I will take this mere rule seriously?"

"I say you are stupid, but you still don't believe me."

The madman's face was full of sarcasm.

"this……"

The people on the Blood Palace side suddenly became commotion.

Judging from what Qin Feiyang and Madman have done over the years, they might actually disagree, show their master's magic weapon, and kill them.

Hai Lao couldn't help but sink his eyes, looked at the little rabbit, and asked: "Do these rules you have set still count?"

Little Rabbit glanced at the madman, looked at Ebi and said, "Of course what Mr. Rabbit said counts."

Ebisu breathed a sigh of relief.

The little rabbit looked at the madman again and said: "Don't break the rules, or else don't say that Master Rabbit doesn't give you face."

"Since Master Rabbit has said so, what else can I do?"

The madman bared his teeth and smiled.

To be honest, the lunatic really didn't take this rule seriously. With his character, it would really make him angry, even if the little rabbit was there, it would be useless.

At most it's just multiple enemies, so what are you afraid of?

Of course.

It's not that far yet, so there's no need to confront the little rabbit.

"okay."

"The first battle is over, let's continue!"

The little rabbit said lightly and continued to drink.

"Don't be crazy, good job."

"I suddenly discovered that you are quite pleasing to the eye. Let's make a friend!"

A group of core disciples from the Demon Palace surrounded the madman.

"Do I need you to please me?"

Crazy people don’t buy it. Aren’t they just a group of people with a little bit of talent? Who are they showing off to with a arrogant attitude all day long?

The faces of the group of disciples suddenly darkened, they were really carried away with their pride.

…

"Crazy Mo, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

opposite.

The young man in purple clothes from the Blood Palace shouted.

"I told you to play in the mud, don't you understand?"

The madman frowned.

The young man in purple chuckled and said sarcastically: "I guess you don't dare!"

"I don't dare?"

The madman raised his eyebrows.

"yes!"

"I think all you can do is talk the talk."

"What a joke. I don't even dare to accept the challenge from a mere half-step master like me. Is this a disciple of the Demon Palace?"

"I think the overlord of the Eastern Continent really needs to be replaced."

The young man in purple said with a smile.
To be continued...